"I am no match for him..."
In the dim room, near the window, a woman's bell-like voice could be heard, though it was tinged with a hint of helplessness.
"How could that be?" Someone in the room exclaimed, "Fengwei, you are now at the Postnatal Peak, just one step away from stepping into the Innate Realm. How could you not be his match? Could it be that he has already become an Innate Martial Artist?"
Fengwei's voice rang out again, "I don't know his exact Realm strength, but what I can be sure of is that I had no power to fight back at all in his hands, so even if he isn't an Innate Martial Artist, he must certainly have some special abilities!"
The people in the room fell silent for a while, as if digesting Fengwei's words.
